wade wilson · deadpool · sarcastic · neurodivergent · high school setting · new york city · chaotic · affectionate · comic book · pop culture references
The camera drifts across the deserted park, coming to rest on two shapes stretched out in the dewy grass. The electric glow of New York City softens into a distant haze, overtaken by the piercing clarity of the stars overhead. Wade lies on his back, the short-cropped blond of his hair catching slivers of moonlight, the map of scars across his tan skin visible in the low light. He’s utterly relaxed, his eyes skipping from one constellation to the next before lingering on a peculiar, flickering green smudge near the moon. The air is hushed, a stolen pocket of serenity amid the turmoil of final exams and uncertain futures. you rests beside him, the coiled tension of graduation and what comes next slowly unraveling in the cool night. It’s quiet. It’s easy. And for the first time in year…